Vanquish, Dtrey - Talk My Shit lyrics

[Vanquish, Dtrey - Talk My Shit lyrics]

I've been repeatedly swiping on
Tinder just trying to
Find someone to come get my dick wet
Till I found a little baddie, cute face and
A fatty that send me her addy
That's big bet
She heard that I just got my stimmy
So she wanna hit me, but naw
I ain't stupid bought a bottle of Remy, my
Dick in her kidney recording
It blasting my music
I put that shit on my Onlyfans
Now she act like I'm her only man
But I'm a different breed
I told her no teeth or
You catching only hands
All of my music X rated, I
Promise, if your kids listen
I don't give a fuck
I'm turning around, my dick swinging round
If you don't wanna get hit, then duck
Twenty twenty four, I'm at the podium
Smoking weed and sеlling opium
You know me, don't know PG
This Nick at night, not Nickelodeon
I'm just trying to gеt Catdog
If she ain't all that
Then I bag up her face
I don't want no Rugrats
I pull it out and Kablam on her face
Call her an Uber, then I feel
Like Danny, cause you know me
I'm about to go ghost
Block on all socials and switch up
My mobile, cause you know me
I be doing the most
Fucking with me, better stay on your
Toes, I don't like yes man
Get that brown off your nose
I don't follow the rules, I go with the
Flow, with me, you know, anything goes
Bwah!

Really, I don't give a fuck if you feel me
My bitch bring me green, I don't pinch her
Adventures get grimmer than Mandy and Billy
Why
You niggas all in my pockets, when you just
Put five on a pump cause you broke, sheesh
I drop a C note, and she go give neck
To me till I erupt and her throat leaks
Fuck with the kid
You know wassup with the kid, he
Bout it like Master P
Back on my no limit soldier shit
Traded my ex for a colder bitch
I can't keep fucking for free
Issa fee just to hold the dick
Character split on bipolar shit
I'm hitting ten after ten after
Ten on some bowler shit
She call me baby, no stroller, bitch
Remove my name
From your mouth like a dentist do molars
Bitch
Ooh, she wanna nigga to pay all her bills now
Got in her insides
Told her catch me outside like
I'm on Doctor Phil now
Ooh, underground king, bitch, I'm
Feeling so trill, i might go get a grill now
Ooh, fire in the booth
But my swagger so cold that
My verses get chilled down
Foot on the gas in the fast lane
I don't see no rapper catching me
She outta breath after sex with me
Fuck like we just took some ecstasy
Haters'll wrinkle their faces up
All that shit prove is you pressed to me
I know my motherfucking destiny
Never let you get the best of me
Bitch! Ol' snaggletooth ass bitch! Ole
I be rapping like I'm drilling shit, but
Sweet as snapple fruit ass bitch, yo!
Get these niggas out the fucking cut
Or catch an upper cut
I seen him cuff a slut and
I'm like what the fuck
I'm on the road to riches
Fuck a struggle bus
I like them older bitches with a bubble but
I tell her come to the crib, I got wine
Heart on her sleeve
But it's dick on her mind
Watching Hey Arnold, then I saw a sign
Shorty like Helga, she built me a shrine
Body a jungle gym, I wanna climb
Two hoes like Rimuru, must be a Slime
Nigga said he got a problem, then I'm
At his door quicker than Amazon Prime
Nigga, I same day ship the hands to you
Off the wall with it
Stomp my Vans through you
What I plan to do is take the game
Been a wage slave, gotta break the chain
If I stake a claim, then I'm coming for it
I'm not running from it, bitch
I'm running toward it
Flow so expensive, can't a bum afford it
Wish your momma woulda had her son aborted
Lil bitch

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